I had a choice, keep my crown or protect the North. I chose the North.
My father was Ned Stark, I have the blood of the First Men
With the faces I can choose. I can become someone else. Speak in their voice, live in their skin, I could even become you. I wonder what it would feel like to wear those dresses, to be the Lady of Winterfell. All I'd need to find out is your face
It's not fighting, it's water dancing
